The case was in the middle of zero. I am a sophomore student - during the summer vacations I was drummed (actually, no) on my parents' four sotka. Leaving one of the beds near the raspberry, I took a step back and heard a nauseating sound. I leaned - something alive and fluffy was beating at my feet in convulsions.
- Mom! I stepped on a hamster!!! A small one like that, a white belly... - running to the other end of the garden, I reported. To take the victim of my own inattention for some reason did not come to my mind.